Dec 19, 2015
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Having always been more on the extroverted side, Harlow had never been exactly comfortable with being on her own. So when she found herself suddenly in such a position, she was desperate to find someone she recognized if nothing else. Granted, such a task would be inevitably difficult given the flurry of masks preventing her from exactly identifying who was who but Harlow had hope. Thus, drink in hand, she set out on a quest to find someone (anyone, at this point) to bother with her presence. Harlow had spent a good few minutes wandering around, craning her neck in an effort to see over certain heads, before she caught sight of someone she more than recognized— Livia. Dressed in a beautiful black dress, she commanded the attention of the room, embodying the old Hollywood glamour envied by so many. Even with her mask on, it didn’t take more than a flicker of a glance to notice Livia’s beauty. Immediately walking over, Harlow decided to “surprise” Livia with her presence. Rounding around so she came up behind her, the brunette leaned forward. “You know,” She began. “It’s not fair to look like a silver screen goddess when you’re not even an actress. It’s actually considered cheating.”
Zion hated masks and he especially hated this mask. It itched and all he could think about was how soon he could take it off. He didn’t have to stay for the length of the party, oh no, but he couldn’t leave an hour or two into it either .That would be distasteful and wrong. But the itching was getting to him. Pulling away from the throng of people he moved to pull of his mask for  just a moment of respite. Untying the knot with quick fingers he let the mask drop into his hands and he sighed. It was a glorious feeling. Turning to face the crowd, expecting to be unnoticed he watched them move about the floor. Mask dangling from his fingers Zion smiled and spoke to himself. “It’s a beautiful party. I wish I was better suited for these kinds of things though.” Looking around Zion jumped when he noticed a nearby person. Smiling sheepishly he shook his head. “Er, sorry. I promise I’m not crazy.”
Attending the ball had been a last minute decision, one that had really only been made at the coaxing of some of his colleagues that he should go and enjoy himself before he had to go back to work. Logan had wanted to be home for the holidays but his hectic work hours hadn’t made it possible to get away so instead he’d have to make do with putting on a mask and attempting to socialise for the night. Heaving a sigh, he pulled his tis away from his collar for the hundreth time and adjusted his mask. Time to pull himself together. Logan took a glass of champagne from the waiter nearest him with a smile and a thank you and looked around for someone to speak to.
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